Interior of the dome at the tomb of Pres. James A. Garfield and his wife at Lakeview Cemetery |
Don’t get me wrong I like
Lakeview Cemetery the Garfield
Monument even their root beer
Which my son Nat bought when
We were in their offices for
We were in their offices for
Something about burying Jean’s
Cremains a term I find impossibly
Funny like so many other
Things about death memorials
Burial of which I’ll write later
For now it’s a beautiful
Funny like so many other
Things about death memorials
Burial of which I’ll write later
For now it’s a beautiful
Spot I love the view from the
Monument downtown the lake
Has an aspect appropriate to our
Not-quite-big city status even
Rockefeller’s gigantic obelisk
Has a reserved charm about it
The Wade chapel bears a
Non-denomination Unitarian
Universalist religiosity a tough
Trick to pull on an old lapsed
Catholic who sat through many
Sunday masses with multicolored
Beams streaming through stained
Glass windows paid for by my
Father other parish better-offs
Glass windows paid for by my
Father other parish better-offs
Their names inscribed modestly
But legibly at the bottom eye
Level where people could see
Level where people could see
Far more churchlike is the
Monument for the caskets of
Garfield and his wife which
Had more the air of a
Sanctuary its dome decorated
With winged creatures in white
Robes labelled for civic virtues
The color the style so matched
What I’d call religious now
Bent to honor secular value
A bit overmuch I thought it wryly
Unsettling to find sacramentalesque
Where I'd expect church
State better separated the age
May not have realized a century
Later we'd find it improper
State better separated the age
May not have realized a century
Later we'd find it improper
If not mildly offensive down
Right humorous I would have
Thought such solemnity apropos
For a governmental figure the
Stature of Lincoln FDR not some
Guy whose claim to fame
Was reform of the post office
Civil service whose term was
Two hundred days who was shot
For an intraparty squabble who
Died of a wound we are told
Guy whose claim to fame
Was reform of the post office
Civil service whose term was
Two hundred days who was shot
For an intraparty squabble who
Died of a wound we are told
Many today would have survived
He too had his doctors known
Enough to wash their hands
Before probing the wound
For the bullet when I need an
Image of bombast there's nothing
Like Garfield’s monument
Like Garfield’s monument
At Lakeview Cemetery
c. J.S.Manista, 2015
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